When Ma Chuan heard the news, after analyzing it, he felt that there was no danger for the time being, so he returned to his room to retreat and continue to recover his mana and spirit.

According to his plan, as long as there was a big auction in the city, at the end of the day, there would definitely be many monks out of the city at the same time, and at that time, the personnel would be complicated, and he would have the opportunity to go out with him.

However, before that, Ma felt that he had to restore his mana and spirit to his peak state first, and it was best to find a way to get rid of the special divine consciousness in his body, otherwise it would be a hidden danger that could kill him at any time.

There is another hidden danger that must also be solved, that is, the extreme cold poison in the body, it is best to completely remove it, and if it cannot be removed, it is necessary to find pills or other items to suppress it.

Ten days later, Ma Chuan restored his mana to its peak state, which was naturally because the Three Turns Xuangong was the result of the top-level exercises and the assistance of the elixir.

As for the spirit, there is no pill to assist, Ma Chuan used the Seven Spirits Technique plus the Three Turns Xuangong, and the recovery is not slow, but according to the current recovery rate, it is obviously difficult to recover to a full state of spirit without four months.

Fortunately, Ma Chuan got the news that Phantom City was indeed preparing to hold an auction, but it was not a big auction, but a super large auction that was rare in a century, but the specific time was uncertain.

The Phantom City is a stormy appearance, and from time to time a powerful aura appears outside the Phantom City, and even directly touches the protective prohibition of the Phantom City, causing a shocking vision, which even he can feel in retreat.

Moreover, even if Ma Chuan occasionally walked around the first floor of the open-air building, he found that there were many more monks in the Phantom City than usual, at least the open-air building was overcrowded and full.

Many of these monks have markings, and with Ma Chuan's knowledge, he can see that many of them are from the nearby big forces, and even the confidant monks of other six-city city lords in the Seven Cities Alliance.

All this was naturally one of the situations that Ma Chuan expected, and it was even more intense than he expected, obviously the name and attraction of the colorful phoenix far exceeded his expectations.

Anyway, the more monks who poured into the Phantom City, the better, and then he could fish in troubled waters, and the Phantom City Lord couldn't take care of him, so he could find an opportunity to solve the two hidden dangers on his body, and then escape from the city.

However, in Ma Chuan's expectation, the most perfect situation did not appear, that is, countless high-level monks and big forces directly attacked the Phantom City, in that case, he would be more sure of escaping.

The reason for the current situation, according to Ma Chuan's speculation, should be that King Qi Mao is very deterrent in the vicinity, or King Qi Mao promised benefits to the other six monk cities after the news of the Colorful Phoenix was leaked, and jointly dealt with other big forces and high-ranking monks with the posture of an alliance.

In this way, other big forces and high-ranking cultivators did not dare to take direct action.

Judging from the news obtained, Ma Chuan analyzed that the two sides are probably negotiating, and it is very likely that the colorful phoenix will be put up for auction, and the final price will be the highest one, which is the compromise solution.

Of course, all this is Ma Chuan's speculation, and he doesn't know the specific situation, anyway, the expected result has already appeared.

Ma Chuan guessed that the time for this negotiation should not be short, and he felt that it was enough to restore his spirit, but it was still time to solve the hidden dangers of the cold poison and that wisp of special divine consciousness.

The next time, Ma Chuan returned to his room to retreat and continue to recuperate.

It is said that it is to restore the spirit, but in fact, it is to restore the provisions needed for the army to fight in the heart, and this thing is the innate essence.

After cultivating the Three Turns of Xuangong, Ma Chuan's body can be said to be full of essence and deep foundation.

It is equivalent to a strong national strength, which can replenish the supplies needed for the army in a short period of time.

Not to mention that Ma Chuan has cultivated the technique of the Seven Spirits, which is equivalent to the strict military discipline of the army in his heart, and the execution is very strong, and it is very smooth to quickly replenish the supplies.

The spirit recovered to its peak state, which was faster than Ma Chuan expected, and it took only three and a half months to complete it, and there were five thousand transparent troops stationed on the spiritual platform again, and the supplies were sufficient, which can be described as enough soldiers.

It's just that the troops lost in the Seven Flames Mountain, Ma Chuan can't recover in a short time, and now the total number of troops in his heart is only 200,000.

After recovering his spirits, Ma Chuan went out to inquire about the news, and found that the super-large auction in Phantom City had already started for several days, and he was not in a hurry, because according to the previous practice, the super-large auction lasted at least three months, and he still had time to solve two hidden dangers.

To solve the two hidden dangers, Ma Chuan naturally did not retreat in the room, but ventured out, and needed to participate in various auctions before it was possible to buy something that solved the two hidden dangers.

However, now his opportunity has come, with the start of the super large auction, a large number of foreign monks continue to pour into the Phantom City, and there must be at least fifty or sixty thousand monks in the entire Phantom City.

In addition to selling at the Linlang auction house or auctioning off the items they need, there are many more monks who participate in small fairs.

These small fairs are usually initiated by monks who have lived in Phantom City for a long time.

The Linlang auction hall and the bluestone square stall in the center of the city, Ma Chuan did not plan to go, so he participated in various small trade fairs in the city.

In front of an antique teahouse, there stood a burly man. This person was dressed in black and had a hat on his head, and under the hat was a bearded face, but it was Ma Chuan who was disguised and disguised.

Ma Chuanxin stepped into the teahouse, and the shopkeeper was an old man with a sixtieth birthday, who had the foundation to build the realm and turn into cultivation.

Ma Chuan took out a sergeant's wish charm and walked to the second floor with ease.

There was a wooden door at the staircase on the second floor, Ma Chuan did not push it with his hands, but activated a transmission note, and after a while, after a period of prohibition fluctuations, the wooden door opened automatically.

Ma Chuan stepped in, and the wooden door immediately closed.

There is no other room on the entire second floor, it is just a hall, and the wooden door where Ma Chuan enters is the only exit.

At this time, there were more than 30 people in different costumes sitting in the hall, some men and women, some old and young, but there were not many people who showed their true faces, and most of them changed their bodies like Ma Chuan, covering their true appearances.

Everyone sat around the room, each with a chair and a desk, just in a circle, with a separate table in the middle.

At this time, everyone was closing their eyes and recuperating, and there was not much talking, and even if they were talking, it was all a divine exchange.

Ma Chuan entered, and most of them seemed to have not seen it, except for a few monks who glanced at them.

Ma Chuan was not surprised, found a vacant seat and sat down, and also closed his eyes to recuperate.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen people came one after another, all the seats were almost full, and an old man with a sixtieth birthday stood up, it was the owner of this teahouse, and there was a Jindan realm cultivator.

Ma Chuan knew this person a long time ago, and everyone called him Lilao, but over time, his real name was no longer called.

Li Lao appeared at the table in the middle, looked around at the monks, and said loudly: "You are fellow Daoists, I am a member of the Phantom City, and it is my duty to provide some convenience for the guests from afar. I am honored to have so many Taoist friends participate in this fair. Without further ado, all the Taoist friends here have a chance to come to the middle to auction their own items, and the items to be auctioned are placed on this table, and then others will bid for them, or they can barter, and now I will take the lead. ”

As soon as the old words fell, with a flick of one hand, a jade bottle appeared on the table.

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